Apr 15, 2017
@flowcrway
‘’are you the one who told rosalinda that she can have candy?’’ fernanda already knows the answer as her daughter isn’t very good at keeping secrets and tells her mother anything when fernanda asks for it.
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@flowcrway
‘’are you the one who told rosalinda that she can have candy?’’ fernanda already knows the answer as her daughter isn’t very good at keeping secrets and tells her mother anything when fernanda asks for it.
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selalexander: checked out flowcrway at the rink today..
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he was smitten & she didn’t know . she didn’t need to know . no one needed to know . chul didn’t know much about feelings , but he knew he didn’t want any . especially when they were unrequited . but that didn’t mean he’d just drop her , oh no . instead he stuck around , practically doting on her . ‘ --- did you want me to buy you those things you were lookin’ at earlier , or ? ‘ ( not that he can afford to ) .
gathered in to the institute holding hostages kids of all ages whether they crave the education or not -- imprisoning them within walls of ‘knowledge’ worthy of nothing, basic humanitarian skills are pushed aside for high mathematical skills instead. odious, it is no marvel that within the four walls of demarcations an obeying authority ilseong finds himself boiled with pique and an immense urge to revolt against all sovereignty (endeavoring to) overshadowing him. with these sentiments engulfing his entire entity and obfuscating atop of him as a grotesque storming cloud he’s seated with grimace upon his facade -- by now, it seems more natural than anything for he lacks the motivation to communicate with any of his peers and classmates, he’s lacking the motivation to do anything between these walls of mental prison. liberty is what he promotes within any cost -- sometimes, or more accurately; most times, it comes on his own expense. this perview can somehow elucidate that he is not exactly the most ecstatic youngster to hear their next chemistry project is in pairs. agitation and apprehension runs through his limbs, over his skin in unpleasant tingling sensations. who shall be his partner is divulged sooner than he is able to emotionally/mentally prepare himself --- and with that evident astonishment to hear that his partner is no other than seulbi he feels incredibly... perturbed? of all people, it had to be her; the girl who’s overflowing confidence and haughtiness... evident by the furrow of his eyebrows apprearing on his stoically solemn expression that he is unhappy about the idea. and that, being an understatement. / @flowcrway
"there's plenty of room for the both of us." //cat and grace :)))
❝ mhmmm... ❞ grace’s lips tug briefly into a grin before smoothing into a more innocent expression. ❝ of course, you don’t have cold feet, do you? i like to cuddle but i don’t know if i’d want them on me. ❞
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｢ — @flowcrway
the heavy scent of baked goods and sweets loomed about them in the atmosphere of the book shop, her once closed bag of confectionaries tempting her to nibble away at the snacks as they made their way through the rows of literature. she’d brought the other out with her through sheer force, feeding the other lines that would only serve to pile on the guilt for miso, ultimately leading to the pair adventuring together.
hiromi had thus far led the grumbling girl through the city with nothing but a smile on her face, taking miso to all of her favorite afternoon destinations in hopes that the other would derive the same such pleasure hiromi herself had been getting. so far ? that was not the case. reaching into the paper bag, she’ll pull her hand out once more to reveal a sweetly scented pastry, the bread still warm in her grasp.
“will this make you happy?”
｢ — @flowcrway
the sunlight filtered through thin curtains idly, causing the girl to stir from her sleep and feel the mattress around her, searching for another blanket to cover herself with. what she finds instead is the warmth of another body, knuckles brushing against the soft skin of her lover from the night before. a soft sigh slips from her lips as she turns onto her side, tugging the other closer to her so she could warm herself. cuddling had never been her thing, the affection behind such an act something foreign to her – but it was cold, and she craved some sort of heat, whether it be from the blanket that had disappeared or the nameless fuck from last night.
with one arm embracing the other’s waist, she’ll tap the rhythm of a song into the flesh of the other’s skin before pressing a kiss onto her shoulder. that was enough affection for a week. she’ll pull away, sitting up and offering the other nothing but a blank stare. “you should go.”
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“ i am fine. fine ----- just...-- fine. ” he was far from fine. to appear upon their doorstep in this condition, bruised cheeks, cuts here && there. it was unacceptable, right ? the look within his eyes was somewhat vacant, the lively glint it so often possessed lost for the time being (maybe it had never been real to begin with). “ just let ----- me in. please --. ”